Immortals Step into Heaven

The monsters sensed this powerful threat and roared in terror. But before they could react, a blood-red light pierced them like a shadow. Zheng Yuan's attack was precise and deadly. The Water Rippled Sword, with a flash of light, instantly pierced the monsters' bodies. Blood splattered, and the monsters struggled in agony, but they could not escape the fatal blow.

Chen Feng, a cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect, spent his days in the company of demonic beasts and was well-versed in their habits. However, at this moment, he didn't dare release his own. The battlefield was in chaos, the demonic beasts had gone wild, and he couldn't be sure his own demonic beasts would still obey his commands in such a situation. If they lost control, the consequences would be disastrous.

In desperation, Chen Feng could only grasp his magical flying sword and plunge into the fray with the monsters. The flying sword gleamed with a cold light, its blade gleaming brightly, emitting a powerful aura. With his nimble figure and eerie steps, Chen Feng weaved through the herd of monsters. He swung the flying sword with impenetrable force, each swing carrying a sharp, fierce aura.

The demonic beasts lunged at Chen Feng with bared fangs and claws, but he showed no fear, his eyes cold. Under his control, the flying sword was like a deadly blade, piercing the demonic beasts' vital points with pinpoint accuracy. Blood splattered as the nearby demonic beasts fell to the ground under Chen Feng's attack. Despite the lack of the demonic beasts' support, Chen Feng, with his exceptional combat skills and quick reflexes, still demonstrated his formidable strength in this fierce battle.

Zheng Yuan and Chen Feng formed an unbreakable partnership on this fierce battlefield. Zheng Yuan wielded the Water Ripples Sword, its blade shimmering and radiating a touch of spirituality. Chen Feng, on the other hand, gripped the Flying Sword, its runes gleaming and exuding a fierce aura.

They stood on each other's left and right, supporting each other. Zheng Yuan was agile, moving through the herd of monsters like a cheetah, brandishing the Water Ripples Sword in his hand, creating blood-red sword flowers, each strike targeting the monster's vital points.

Chen Feng was calm and composed. He skillfully controlled the flying sword, making it shuttle back and forth between the monsters like lightning, dealing fatal blows to them.

Their coordination was seamless, Zheng Yuan and Chen Feng like arrow and bow on the battlefield. Zheng Yuan focused on attacking the monster on his left. His Water Ripple Sword wielded like a nimble wave of water, each swing unleashing immense power, making it difficult for the monster to approach. Chen Feng, on the other hand, calmly dealt with the monster on his right. His flying sword, like a flash of lightning, swiftly and accurately drove the onrushing monster back.

When a ferocious monster lunged at Zheng Yuan, Chen Feng's flying sword would appear like a timely rain. With its fierce momentum, the flying sword instantly wove an impenetrable sword net in front of the monster, forcing the monster's attack back and resolving the crisis for Zheng Yuan. And when the monster charged at Chen Feng, Zheng Yuan's Water Ripple Sword would swiftly swing out. The sword's blade shimmered with light, and with lightning speed, it rescued Chen Feng and made the monster's attack ineffective.

They constantly supported each other in battle, each movement imbued with trust and tacit understanding. Seeing this, the twenty or so cultivators from the four sects were filled with admiration and began to follow their example. They began to coordinate with each other, forming combat teams. Some attacked the monsters head-on, others provided flank cover, and still others stood ready to support their teammates. The situation on the battlefield gradually changed. The cultivators no longer fought alone, but instead coordinated with each other to jointly resist the monsters' frenzied attacks. Their figures shuttled across the battlefield, the light of their magical weapons intertwined, forming a highly coordinated and rhythmic killing team.

Shui Changyun's robe fluttered in the wind. He waved his hands violently, and a powerful wave of magic power instantly spread out. In an instant, a set of water-based spells was cast out like a surging wave.

First came the Water Arrow Technique, where dozens of sharp arrows formed from water appeared out of thin air, their tips flashing with a cold light.

They shot towards the monster like a rainstorm, piercing the air with a sharp sound that made people tremble with fear. Wherever the sharp arrows passed, the air seemed to be cut, leaving clear traces.

Immediately afterwards, the Water Dragon Technique was activated. A water dragon several feet tall roared and soared into the air from behind him, its awe-inspiring momentum astonishing.

The water dragon's body twisted, its scales distinct, each one gleaming with light. It charged at the herd of monsters, claws and fangs bared, stirring up puffs of water vapor wherever it passed. The vapor spread, obscuring the area several feet away.

Then, the Ice Needle Technique followed. Hundreds of sharp ice needles condensed in the air, flashing with a chilling cold light.

These ice needles shot towards the monster at an astonishing speed, like a deadly hailstorm. The ice needles were so fast that it was impossible to dodge. Once hit, the person would be instantly frozen and unable to move.

Almost instantly, these three powerful water spells attacked the monsters one after another. The monsters panicked under this sudden attack, some fled in all directions, and some of the first-level early and middle-stage monsters tried to resist, but they seemed so powerless in the face of these powerful spells.

The water arrows hit the monsters, instantly penetrating their bodies, and blood gushed out. The water dragon pounced on the group of monsters, knocking them into pieces, and some were even knocked directly away. The ice needles froze the monsters instantly, turning them into ice sculptures.

Shui Changyun's water magic caused chaos among monsters in an area, showing unparalleled power that was breathtaking.

Shui Yinyin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her gaze fixed on the monsters charging ahead. She quickly formed seals with her hands, muttering something, and a powerful water-based magic surged around her.

With a soft shout, a massive wall of water instantly rose from the ground. Formed by the condensation of flowing water, it shimmered and shimmered. It was several feet tall, thick and solid, like an insurmountable barrier.

Water flowed continuously across the wall, shimmering with a blue light. Ripples appeared on its surface. The monsters rushed to the wall, but were stopped in their tracks by this powerful barrier.

They roared angrily and rammed their bodies against the water wall, but the water wall remained motionless.

Shui Yinyin stood behind the water wall, her eyes firm and calm. She continuously injected her magic power to maintain the stability of the water wall.

Under her control, the water wall is not only a defensive barrier, but also an offensive weapon. When monsters approach the water wall, the water on the water wall will suddenly shoot out, shooting at the monsters like sharp arrows, causing them great damage.

Shui Yinyin's water spell, Water Curtain Wall, was extremely powerful. After a while, dozens of first-level early-stage monsters were killed, and many first-level mid-stage monsters were seriously injured.